Live Like JOB Lyrics

Feel like a pastor

Gotta live like JOB through the good and bad

Gotta live like JOB All praise to my dad

Since I turned away from sin

I got the devil mad

Gotta remain strong

In my faith I stand

Gotta live like JOB through the good and bad

Gotta live like JOB All praise to my dad

Since I turned away from sin

I got the devil mad

Gotta remain strong

In my faith I stand

The ways of this world

had me out of place

Before I eat my food

I always say my grace

A righteous man who leads

I can't be a disgrace

All the pain and hurt

Yahweh washed away

I was trapped in dirt

Made it out the grave

Back up in the day

Felt like a waste of space

In the shadows I lingered in a forgotten place

Then I heard his voice

He said that you are not a waste

Put your faith in me

And you'll always be straight

Put your faith in me

You always have food on your plate

Put your faith me

I'll never will leave you astray

When the times get hard

I'll make your worries dissipate

In my love and light

You'll find a brand new state

From the depths of my despair

I'm blessed by Yahweh's grace

I'm my makers love I found a rightful place

I'm my makers love I know that I am safe

Now I'm rising like the sun

shine through the darkest night

With yahwehs grace and love

My futures steady shining bright

Wear my armor daily

The evil can't win a fight

Sharpening my sword

the devil play he getting sliced

Gotta live like JOB through the good and bad

Gotta live like JOB All praise to my dad

Since I turned away from sin

I got the devil mad

Gotta remain strong

In my faith I stand

Gotta live like JOB through the good and bad

Gotta live like JOB All praise to my dad

Since I turned away from sin

I got the devil mad

Gotta remain strong

In my faith I stand

Seen another 24

My God is always great

Had to change my ways

Don't wanna be thrown in the lake

In the flames of hell

The devil gone get over baked

Elevate my mental daily

Found the secret place

Open up the good news for knowledge

My data base

That sin will destroy your whole body

Like a beta ray

In the end the body perishes it will decay

But with Yahweh on your side

That won't be your end days

Them blessings steady coming in

Like food at a buffet

I pour up holy water

Never pour up the Bombay

(Drank)